忙着生，或忙着死，这真有道理。
A writer is, after all, only half his book. The other half is the reader and from the reader the writer learns.
The cowards never started, and the weak died along the way. That leaves us to continue our journey.
作品关乎存在与缺席。
我做事情不是为了得到反应或赞誉，而是因为我热爱做这些事。